Chapter 543： Split equally

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Cai Bin nodded ... Of course, Cai Dong agreed with Zhang Yu's opinion, who would make his own bench lineup so wonderful. However, Cai Bin also expressed doubts about Zhang Yu's claim that he was not tired, and felt that Zhang Yu might be for the sake of face, and he was embarrassed to say that he was a bit tired. Although the speed of Zhang Yu's basketball level is very exaggerated, it is hard to imagine. But Zhang Yu never exercised, he just likes to sleep, Cai Bin also knows. Therefore, from beginning to end, Zhang Yu's physical strength is also a problem that Cai Bin has been worried about.

Before the start of the game, Cai Bin repeatedly demonstrated Zhang Yu's physical problems. It seems that in order to give full play to Zhang Yu's combat power, he must be given sufficient rest time. And I just happened to see the level of Zhang Yu's physical strength through the stage of the external competition. As for Wu Fatty! Nor can it be completely ignored. Who keeps his class in addition to this fat man, there are no other substitutes. From the perspective of the show, the necessary waste upgrading activities are still one of the problems that need to be solved in his team.

Thinking of this, Cai Bin immediately made a gesture, and after the whistle, explained to the referee the requirements to replace the players ... and the fat man Wu Jie also looked helpless and replaced Zhang Yu's position to start the first place in his life. A formal basketball game.

Zhang Yu took a break and Wu Jie stood next to the center of the four teams ... Wu Jie's height compared to his opponents had no advantage, even a little disadvantage, which made the opponent's center a lot easier.

Originally, according to Cai Bin's consideration, Wu Fatty's height should replace Jiang Shuai's position. But after all, Wu Jie was overweight and couldn't run a lot. Running Jiang Shuai's position was even more impossible. Therefore, the entire team has only the center position, which is more suitable for Wu Jie's current situation.

After Wu Jie played, the Golden Triangle of Class Twelve was immediately broken.

Wu Jie didn't have Zhang Yu's defensive power under the basket, so he could barely make up.

As a member of the school team, Wang Shuai naturally also sensitively discovered that due to personnel adjustments in the 12th class, the power of offense and defense was greatly reduced immediately.

Wang Shuai knew that the opportunity had come and re-invigorated the spirit ... In the next time, the fourth team used their own speed advantage to repeatedly impact the frontcourt of the twelfth team. After continuous scoring, the team's momentum also gradually increased.

Wu Jie's physical strength dropped quickly, and he could no longer run. In the end, almost all were used, and the center of the opponent became the focus of the opponent's offensive ... Cai Bin saw no other way, think about it, and There was no change for Zhang Yu.

The bell rang at the end of the class ... The first half of the game just ended, and the two teams were tied at midfield.

Everyone in Class Twelve returned to the rest area, sat down to rest, and drank some water at the same time ... Wu Jie was tired like a dead dog, sitting on the ground with one buttock, and lying down with the trend, his mouth was like a fish about to die .

Zhang Yu smiled and looked at Wu Jie lying on the ground, and said, "Fat! How are you feeling?"

Wu Jie gasped and sipped, sweating on his face, as if it was raining, and said weakly: "Boss! Please don't let me get in again. I am about to vomit blood and die!"

"Hehehehe!" Everyone in the 12th class around heard this, and laughed ...

Cai Bin showed a helpless expression, looking at Zhang Yu, and said, "Leader! It seems that the fat is no longer good. How are you resting? In the second half, can you top the audience?"

Zhang Yu said: "It doesn't matter! I will come in the second half."

Cai Bin also knows that no matter what Zhang Yu said is true or false, now he can only really listen to it ... Jiang Shuai was sitting on the ground, also panting, saying: "I am not physically fit! I am too tired. I am in the second half Probably not! "Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Jie on the ground, and said," Fat! I will do it for a second in the second half. You will do it for me for ten minutes in the middle. Let me finish it. Okay? "

Lying on the ground, Wu Jie heard that he almost didn't spit blood, and said angrily, "Fuck! I can't move at all, can I climb up against you?"

When Jiang Shuai heard this, he let out a wailing, and fell to the ground weakly, and didn't want to move.

Cai Bin looked at Jiang Shuai and looked at Wu Jie, and his heart was helpless ... It seems that the biggest crisis in his class is not the level of basketball, but the physical problem. Thinking of this, said: "Jiang Shuai! If you stick to it for a while, we can slow down a bit more. Fatty is really bad!"

Jiang Shuai lying on the ground could only helplessly "Huh!"

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Feng Shaohua and Guo Zixian came to the playground together after class ... they planned to see Zhang Yu's score! When the two came to the sidelines, it was seen that the two teams are now 20 to 20, the score is not high, not to mention, or a draw.

Feng Shaohua looked at the rest area of ​​class 12 and said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect Zhang Yu to be a player!"

After hearing the words, Guo Zixian also looked at the rest area of ​​Class Twelve. They found that the two were lying on the ground. The rest did not know what they were talking about, but they seemed to look ordinary ... Guo Zixian sneered sneerly: "Leader! It seems that Zhang Yu ’s basketball level is not good. It ’s only like a dead fish after halftime! I think Zhang Yu ’s guy is simply a wire pole, which is useless.

Feng Shaohua nodded and said: "I still plan to learn the **** in the next game! But now I'm afraid they won't be able to get to that day."

Guo Zixian said: "There is no way! Who makes them low. It seems that we can only wait a bit more time on the campus network after the game is over."

Feng Shaohua nodded ... The rest time on the court has elapsed, the referee whistled, and the second half of the game officially started.

The first is to serve four classes!

Before the end of the first half, Wang Shuai led the team members to finally recover the score, and his mood was much better. But Wang Shuai knows that this is not the full strength of the 12th class, nor does it mean that his class is about to come back. Because Zhang Yu, the core player of the 12th team, did not play. Only after Zhang Yu played, the golden combination of the twelfth class can play enough power.

Wang Shuai also knows that physical strength is the shortcoming of the twelfth class. If their own class wants to beat the 12th class, they must take advantage of the speed to completely tear up the defense of the 12th class, while consuming a lot of their physical strength.

The second half began ... Four shifts served quickly and followed to the front court.

Wang Shuai has given instructions long ago, all players must increase the running area and moving speed, and must be the last twelve squads of physical strength, squeezing out completely.

Wang Shuai constantly patted the ball, waiting for any possible opportunity ... The players of the fourth class ran quickly around to make an attacking look.